The half-elf barely glances at the person when he comes out of the tent, startled to see them, but immediately checking on the dragon at the mention. There's no blood, nor even a bruise, so he figures Jingyi must have kept the damage to a minimum, at least. He lets a soft sigh escape him, relieved, before his head shifted lightly to the side in his curiosity.
"Can't keep more th'n one asleep at a time?" The fact that the dragon could do this at all had been a surprise to Esteban; he'd known there were dragon mages, to be fair, but he'd never met one personally. "Want me to knock him out?"
Esteban's version was... a bit more violent in its process though. He wasn't sure just how comfortable he'd be at knocking someone out with a kick to the head when they were already tangled in a net. (But then again; what choice did they have? The sun wasn't supposed to rise this early, the earth was not supposed to sing. If there were refugees after them, trying to attack them-- Esteban would have to counter as best he can. No matter what his conscience might think.)
"Someone suggested usin' the Equalizers for this. Set them up 'round camp; see 'f it helps. There'll be spares in the supply tent--" he waves an arm at the largest tent among them, just a few feet away. But Esteban was not very confident. Not in the suggestion, and not in managing to fulfill it. He hadn't taken more than a glance at the Equalizers, figuring someone else would enjoy the technology better than he did.
Still. "Worth a shot, yeah?" He suggests, grinning brightly. But they should probably clear the immediate area around the med tent first though; just to give them some peace of mind.
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The half-elf barely glances at the person when he comes out of the tent, startled to see them, but immediately checking on the dragon at the mention. There's no blood, nor even a bruise, so he figures Jingyi must have kept the damage to a minimum, at least. He lets a soft sigh escape him, relieved, before his head shifted lightly to the side in his curiosity.
"Can't keep more th'n one asleep at a time?" The fact that the dragon could do this at all had been a surprise to Esteban; he'd known there were dragon mages, to be fair, but he'd never met one personally. "Want me to knock him out?"
Esteban's version was... a bit more violent in its process though. He wasn't sure just how comfortable he'd be at knocking someone out with a kick to the head when they were already tangled in a net. (But then again; what choice did they have? The sun wasn't supposed to rise this early, the earth was not supposed to sing. If there were refugees after them, trying to attack them-- Esteban would have to counter as best he can. No matter what his conscience might think.)
"Someone suggested usin' the Equalizers for this. Set them up 'round camp; see 'f it helps. There'll be spares in the supply tent--" he waves an arm at the largest tent among them, just a few feet away. But Esteban was not very confident. Not in the suggestion, and not in managing to fulfill it. He hadn't taken more than a glance at the Equalizers, figuring someone else would enjoy the technology better than he did.
Still. "Worth a shot, yeah?" He suggests, grinning brightly. But they should probably clear the immediate area around the med tent first though; just to give them some peace of mind.